OOC: Time for some random adventuring! Who will we run into? Who knows! Grab your fez and your sonic, and join Aryel for some intense oddness!
IC:
Aryel sat on the couch of her mother's home, letting out a huge sigh. She scrolled through the DVR, trying to find something that she had either not already seen, or something strange enough to warrant another watch. She didn't find either. And it was a serious let down to already know what was going to happen on most of the shows when they would stop airing in the future. Some endings were just stupid to Aryel, and as a result she didn't have any interest in watching the actual show while it was being aired. Damn. Sometimes being a time-traveler sucked. Wait...no it didn't. It was awesome. More than awesome, it was horrifying. Nerve-wracking. A never-ending adrenaline rush.
She looked to the hallway door that was actually the door to her TARDIS. Adrenaline....yeah...that sounded awesome right about now. Plus, she had an intense craving for a special ramen...only sold at one place at one point in the future. Those delicious noodles, those slightly soggy vegetables, the meat of indeterminate origin...oh yeah...the munchies must be sated.
"Hey, ma!" Aryel called towards the back. "I have a need!"
Her mother's response came back to her "Okay sweetie, have a good time and be safe! When will you be back?"
"Your time or my time?"
"Start with mine then add yours."
"Okay, your time...Ima go for about ten minutes. My time...eeehhh...a week or so."
There was a slight pause. "Okay, hon. Be safe!"
"Will do!"
Aryel jumped up and headed for the door. As she turned the handle, she called back "Hey, you want me to pick anything up while I'm out?"
"Just some of that stuff from 50 years from now."
"Sure thing!"
She pushed open the door, and stepped inside.
Doctor Who: The Time Vortex
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